album cover
Tiny Apocalypse
12.840
Em turnê
Alternativo
Tiny Apocalypse foi lançado em 15 de março de 2004 por Nonesuch como parte do álbum Grown Backwards
album cover
Data de lançamento15 de março de 2004
SeloNonesuch
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM166

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
David Byrne
David Byrne
Vocais
Una McGlone
Una McGlone
Baixo
Donald Gillan
Donald Gillan
Violoncelo
Robert Irvine
Robert Irvine
Violoncelo
Johnny Quinn
Johnny Quinn
Bateria
Barry Burns
Barry Burns
Piano Rhodes
Georgia Boyd
Georgia Boyd
Viola
Fiona Steven
Fiona Steven
Violino
Greg Lawson
Greg Lawson
Violino
Lisa Aferiat
Lisa Aferiat
Violino
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
David Byrne
David Byrne
Composição
Stephen Barber
Stephen Barber
Arranjos
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
David Byrne
David Byrne
Produção
Tony Doogan
Tony Doogan
Engenharia (gravação)
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Engenharia (masterização)
Patrick Dillett
Patrick Dillett
Produção

Letra

[Verse 1]
Raise up, shake them lazy bones
Read the t-shirt but still don't understand
Comin' home with a little apocalypse
It comes, now do you have time for this?
[Verse 2]
A 3-tone carpet and a Jackie Chan spear
Lookin' at a hairdo and a belly full of beer
Well, I ain't no poet, ain't got no rhyme
But I got me a car and I know how to drive
[Verse 3]
In the event of pressure loss
All our lines are busy now
I will be laughing out
Loud anyhow
[Verse 4]
Every day a little apocalypse
Lay down, lay down next to this
Lookin' at the body, well I don't even know his name
Call me in the mornin', was a friend of mine
[Verse 5]
Well, the wind so strong, it's blowin' us all around
Wind so strong, nobody settle down
Every day, another apocalypse
Had a TV but I don't know how deep it is
[Verse 6]
Please read the print advisory
Would you like to go ahead?
Dancin' wherever she goes
Tippy toes
[Verse 7]
Rhetorical, memorial
Invisible, incredible
Unstoppable, emotional
Illogical, sensational
[Verse 8]
Little sister gotta take her medicine
Baby brother, gonna do it all again
Runnin' fast but cannot catch the bus
Funny feelin', this is part of us
[Verse 9]
And you must take your medicine
Getting better every day
Good for a limited time
Feelin' fine
[Verse 10]
We will return your things to you
When it's time for you to leave
So quiet nobody knows
Tippy toes
Written by: David Byrne
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...